Robbie, Tori, Jade, Cat, Beck, you and Andre were all hanging out. Andre was “talking” about his new girlfriend, more like complaining. He was saying that she kept trying to make out with him, that they could barely have a conversation without them kissing. He just kept whining about having her face smooshed against his 24/7.

“Lucky, I’d kill to have a girl make out with me just once!! I can’t imagine what it’d be like to have a girl so interested in me that she wants to make out all the time…” Robbie sighed dreamily, imagining what it’d be like. Having a girl all over him, wanting him, needing his kisses. Honestly, he’d take a boy too. He just wanted anyone to like him.